crave
Again and again here comes the rain
and here comes the pain.
If you can hear then quench my emotions.
If you really care, snatch my illusions.
Bring back my life now or never
i cant live forever.
Bring back my dying heart.
Ignite a fresh spark.
Bring back my hordes of hope
scattered by your horoscope.
Bring back the fleet of dreams
shrunk in cold sleet steam.
My skies are grey and my heart is pale.
Every vow was broken, every smile was fake,
every cling was staked
and every game was played.
Now the feeling is stale
and my heart bleeds to see it fade.
Im breatless and weak im lifeless and meek.
As teardrops trickle from cheek to cheek
on dry withered leaves and all through it seeps.
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